In addition to the innumerable songs and playing techniques, there was also a very familiar feeling, as if this guqin had been with him for countless years, as if it were his old friend, his old friend.

More importantly, Qin Hai had learned about the origin of this palace through the message from the zither.

The owner of this palace called himself a Spirit Master, and he had built this palace to honor his deceased partner. Everything here was collected by the Spirit Master, and the sword named Xue Luosha was the weapon that killed his partner. It was obvious that the Spirit San had successfully avenged his enemy and killed him.

At the end of his life, the psychic attached a wisp of his primordial spirit to the divine light, hoping to find a new master for the zither.

However, Qin Hai felt that other than wanting to choose a new master for Shen Hui, Spirit San also wanted to use the divine light to lure his enemies over, and then use the array outside the palace to kill them.

It had to be said that the Spirit Master's cultivation was not only unfathomable, but he was also extremely meticulous. Even if he died, he had also dug a huge hole for his opponent.

In addition, the Divine Light was the most beloved treasure of the Spirit Deities, and it was also the most precious treasure in the entire palace. As long as it could obtain the approval of the Divine Light and become its master, it could even summon the power of the entire palace.

And this was what Qin Hai had the most confidence in against the masked man in black.

As Qin Hai continuously strummed the zither, ripples formed from origin energy constantly rippled outwards. Only a small portion of it was Qin Hai's own true essence. The vast majority of it came from the divine light itself.

The Primal Chaos Bell's sound had been completely suppressed by the divine splendor of the zither, and Yun Yin and the others were naturally freed from danger.

The masked man was forced back seven or eight meters before he managed to stabilize himself. The men behind him all fell to the ground, blood flowing from their eyes, noses, mouths, and mouths.

The masked man in black stared at the divine light on Qin Hai's legs. With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that the reason Qin Hai could play such a powerful zither was because of this jade guqin. If it was a different zither, Qin Hai definitely wouldn't be able to perform such an amazing music.

In other words, this jade guqin was not only not weaker than the Primal Chaos Bell, but it was even more powerful than it was. It was a rarely seen treasure in this world.

Suddenly, he bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood onto the Primal Chaos bell.

After the blood essence sprayed onto the Primal Chaos Bell, it quickly disappeared without a trace. As for the two crystal clear and exquisite bells, they seemed to have been dyed red.

The entire courtyard was filled with the horrible atmosphere of blood and slaughter.

"Blood Sacrifice!" Seeing this scene, Chen Kun's face changed, he shouted in anger: "Are you crazy! If you do this, you will lose your life!"

The masked man in black took out a pill from his bosom and swallowed it as he said coldly, "You better wish for good fortune. Very soon, you will say goodbye to this world!"

After he finished speaking, he continued to form hand seals with his hands, and continuously inserted the Primal Chaos Bell.

In the blink of an eye, the Primal Chaos Bell increased in size again, and its color became even redder.

Chen Kun's face changed drastically as he hurriedly turned around and said to Yun Yin, "Let's go quickly. He used his own blood essence to sacrifice the Primal Chaos Bell. This will definitely not stop until he dies." Rest a.s.sured, Qin Wentian has Yao Qin protecting him, he will be fine! "

"Want to leave?" Can you leave? " The black masked man suddenly sneered, right after that, the Primal Chaos Bell once again rang out with a melodious sound, just like a demonic note that pa.s.sed through the sound of the zither, entering the ears of Yun Yin and the others.

Chen Kun's face changed dramatically. He quickly took out that book from his chaos bag and threw it forward. Then, he pulled Yun Yin and Jing Yun and rushed towards the exit.

The eyes of the masked man in black lit up, he did not have the time to stop Chen Kun and the others, and quickly grabbed the book in his hand. At this time, Chen Kun and the others were about to rush out of the tunnel.

Another crisp ring of the bell rang. Chen Kun was shocked to find that the bell in the Primal Chaos Bell was blocking their way, and the circular opening beneath the bell was aimed at him.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

A monstrous blood energy suddenly gushed out from the bottom of the bell, directly knocking Chen Kun back.

"Martial Uncle!"

Yun Yin and Jing Yun were shocked. They quickly rushed over to help Chen Kun up, but blood was coming out of his nose and mouth. His body was almost without bullets, and he had suffered heavy internal injuries.

The black masked man closed the book he just got and looked at Chen Kun with a smile: "I told you, all of you would die here, now do you believe me?"

The masked man in black continued to form hand seals with his hands, and the Primal Chaos Bell began to ring even more intensely.

Every time he strummed the zither, it became incomparably difficult. Even if he used all of his true essence, he still would not be able to completely resist this increasing pressure.

His playing began to turn stiff and obscure, his playing also became fragmented and fragmented. Facing the pressure of the Primal Chaos Bell, Qin Hai found it difficult to move a single step.

Puff!

Qin Hai suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

His face instantly turned incomparably pale.

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